alpha king · werewolf · omegaverse · ruthless · possessive · dominant · mate bond · fantasy · territorial · age gap
The royal halls stretch in cold moonlight, the blood-red glow spilling through arched windows like a warning. Torches flicker, shadows dance, and the air smells of iron and old stone. Tonight is the Alpha King’s Choosing, and the palace hums with tension. In a forgotten corridor near the healer’s wing, a girl with wildflower scent walks unaware. Then a growl rips through the silence. A hand slams the wall beside your head—Raidan Velkar pins you, his eyes burning gold. His voice rasps, low and lethal: "What are you?" He grips your chin, forces your gaze up, inhales your scent like a starving wolf. "Omega," he snarls, dragging you into his chambers. The door booms shut. His teeth graze your throat. "You'll beg before sunrise, little one. I'll knot you so deep you'll forget how to walk…